Odysseus: I am different, I am no longer the man you married, it's been 20 long years but if you could just fall in love with me again?
Penelope: if you can do something for me
Odysseus: anything
Penelope: move my wedding bed.
Odysseus: I can't, it's made out of a living tree, to move it I would have to destroy it. How can yo-
Penelope: oh, I thought we were asking each other stupid questions?
Odysseus:
Penelope: 'FaLl iN lOvE wItH mE aGaiN' to do that I would have had to stop loving you.
my favorite little cockroach man
Just some practice! This two took me like 2 hours, I think, so yeah; and yeah, it is fem! Chuuya, we all know I love to draw her.
Not much to say about this one, I did want to render it more, but I have a lot of drawings to keep up too, so, perhaps in some weeks I draw it again with more love and patience.
𝔪𝔦𝔰𝔠𝔥𝔦𝔢𝔳𝔬𝔲𝔰 𝔪𝔦𝔰𝔣𝔦𝔱𝔰
behind every hot girl there is an unhealthy, slightly concerning, spiritual connection to a sad gay fictional character
In the bright spring sunshine adoring lovers recline against a white wall. A lonely stranger watches. Dusk enters the wisteria.
Yosano Akiko, River of Stars: Selected Poems of Yosano Akiko
Timelapse time baybe
I got bored
Every 21st century piece of writing advice: Make us CARE about the character from page 1! Make us empathize with them! Make them interesting and different but still relatable and likable!
Every piece of classic literature: Hi. It's me. The bland everyman whose only purpose is to tell you this story. I have no actual personality. Here's the story of the time I encountered the worst people I ever met in my life. But first, ten pages of description about the place in which I met them.
Odysseus: How many suitors are there? Servant: 128. Though, twenty of them formed a guard, after Antinous turned out to be a dick. Odysseus: *Thinking* Servant: Ten are away with the prince, the other ten are keeping guard over Penelope. Odysseus: Why? Servant: They're being bodyguards Odysseus: No, why did they come if they're not seeking the Queen's hand? Servant: Oh, they're trying to convince the Prince to marry their daughters. *Meanwhile* Guard #1: *Watching Telemachus with one of his friends* I'm starting to think the Prince might be swinging the other way. Guard #2: That's alright, I've got a son.
"study like henry winter" he probably didn't even know the mitochondria is the powerhouse of the cell